Simargal - Ceridwen Sturlagus Saga Starfsama

I'm alone there's no god there where I' m,
I'm a flame which burns in the heart of every man
But knowing of me because of that's knowing of death
As long as you run for me, I will burn in hell for you
At first you must proclaimed my low into the world
You must be purified from every god if you won't to adore me
You must be liberated of every limitation if you want to serve me
With head rolled up in dark
Watch the first beast whose number is 666 which comes from the ground
She is a harlot. She will be impudent and adulteress
Because this is the low, low of Ceridwen
You will give her to fat your body and she refused
She will be overcome by you
The stupid Christians and she will cry
Yes, she will cry because to die, die because to reborn
And you, you always won't to do more
If you really mine, no doubt. If you always delighted the death is the crown of everything, and now the persons which meet on the, wherever,
Secretly they apply the black magic,
They bind or won't to be bind with spirits of darkness
To full file their thirst for ambition, hate, love to do, in one word, evil.
Deo gratias es sacra Virgo laude dignissima
Ortus EST sol ivesti Deus noester. Nunc protestas satana's vivet!

- hvala Mordred